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I'll try to be short. Black powder bear hunt two weeks in Idaho. No bear. Mother-in-law and Father-in-law came for Sunday drive up towards Bear [small village]. As we passed a defunct school house with a few old apple trees in the yard, there was my bear picking apples. I had no weapon so I jumped out and picked up a handful of rocks. Chased that little fella out of the apple orchard, up a small hill. He turned and said woof several times, but kept retreating. My wife and her mother were screaming "you're gonna get killed." Pretty stupid I know, but where was that bear when I had a gun?